He did not believe this was the real world. The blood formation had likely brought him into an illusion.
Everything here was fake.
Including Jiang Su. After all, even if the real Jiang Su had become a prisoner, he could never treat an enemy with such humility.
But since he was here, he would see what this blood formation was trying to do.
Could it be trying to show him just how carefree that damn young lord had become after successfully taking Southern Zhao?
Jiang Su pulled a bitter face and immediately began to complain.
"Half a year ago, the young lord kidnapped your junior sister. Didn't you pursue him?"
"After your great battle, though, only the young lord returned. Not only did he kill the State Lord and the Imperial Preceptor—"
"And..." Jiang Su paused midway, sneaking a glance at Qin Shaofeng's expression.
Only when he saw that nothing was wrong did he reveal the truth.
"He also forced your junior sister to marry him. She is now Southern Zhao's Queen Mother."
"What did you say?" Qin Shaofeng flew into a rage, his tightly clenched fists cracking.
Though this was an illusion, learning that the little bastard had forcibly married his junior sister still made flames of fury surge three feet high.
Jiang Su hurriedly comforted him. "Don't panic yet. Although your junior sister is the Queen Mother, she has never consummated the marriage with the State Lord."
"Rumor has it that the State Lord was unwilling to force her."
Qin Shaofeng sneered. Ever since he had learned that the young lord was no good thing, he had known that his outward air of elegance and virtue was merely an act.
That was true outside the illusion, and it was true within it. He had even killed his own